Be A Lord Starting Today

"So, how to control it?"

After Don Juan got excited, he thought of this question and asked.

"Well, we found that the iron golem seems to have a certain degree of self-thought. Although it is not high, it still exists."

"As long as we give it an order, it will simply understand our order.

Smith looked at the iron golem not far away, and then shouted: "Stop!"

The next moment, the raised steel feet were about to fall, and stopped abruptly in the middle of the sky.

The movement of the entire iron puppet stopped like this.

"However, isn't this kind of manipulation a bit inconvenient?"

"Will the iron golem obey no matter whose order it is?"

Don Juan frowned, he was somewhat dissatisfied with this method of operation.

"This, we didn't run a new round of testing."

Smith hesitated.

To be honest, not only Don Juan, he was also dissatisfied with such manipulation methods.

In this case, when going to the battlefield in the future, the use of iron golems will become dangerous.

"My lord, please give us some more time, we will continue to study it."

Smith 193 said to Don Juan.

"Can."

Don Juan nodded: "I hope to see a better, more stable and safer method of manipulation.

"We'll do our best."

Smith bowed.

"laugh……"

At this moment, the sound of braking outside the test field suddenly sounded.

Don Juan turned his head, and a sergeant passed through the checkpoints and ran over in a hurry, the armor on his body made an incomparably loud rubbing sound.

"My lord, something happened to our caravan outside."

"Has something happened to the caravan?"

Don Juan frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Your lord, you are a member of the church. For some reason, the templars of the church have been frantically arresting our business caravans in the western part of the former empire, Barrons, Nordlit, Novadia, etc. .”

"Currently, thirteen dark moon caravans have lost contact with us."

"Seven of them are our private caravans in Slanting Moon City, and the rest are our official caravans.

"According to reports from those who fled back to the City of the Oblique Moon, a caravan outside of us died on the spot when the Knights Templar raided them."

"Whether there are more casualties, we don't know, but what is certain is that this time the church did not hold back, but really targeted us in the oblique moon city.

The sergeant was very anxious and reported to Don Juan suppressing his anger.

Obviously, even a messenger like him couldn't stand this matter at all.

"What! There is such a thing, why would the church do this?!"

"Is it true that our Slanting Moon City is a soft persimmon!?"

After hearing these words, Smith and other engineers were immediately furious, and they shouted with righteous indignation.

Don Juan waved his hands, signaling Smith and the others to be quiet.

"church..…"

After Smith and the others quieted down, Don Juan looked towards the sky expressionlessly.

The expression on his face is getting colder and colder.

"Go and call all the high-level executives and wait for me in my office.

After a long time, Don Juan spat out these words.

"etc."

Just as the sergeant turned to leave, Don Juan suddenly stopped him again.

"My lord?"

The sergeant turned around again and looked at Huang.

"Send someone to inform Grand Duke Wilhelm II, Grand Duke Marcus, King Wade II, and Grand Duke Tangy II."

"Just say, I have something to announce."

Tang Juan's right hand supported the hilt of the Xuanming Sword at his waist, and his pair of black pupils were like ice, revealing a complete coldness.

"Yes (daai).'

The sergeant gave a military salute to Don Juan "then turned and left again.

"My lord, I can understand that you summoned the high-level officials in the city, but why, you want to summon the princes and kings of the neighboring kingdoms?"

Smith asked a little puzzled at this time.

"Because, I have something to announce. I hope to take a look at the position of the nobles who are closest to our Oblique Moon City."

"I don't ask them to stand in our oblique moon city, I just hope that they can stay out of the way!"

Don Juan glanced at Smith and said.

My lord, you..."

Smith thought about it for a while, then was horrified.

"That's right."

Don Juan stepped away and left the testing ground.

By the time Don Juan returned to the office in the Twin Towers, all the high-level officials in the city had already gathered here.

Ragnar, Huzun, Hatch and others from the military.

Smith, a construction executive in the city.

There are also Harolds of the political management in the city, as well as some promoted political officials.

Anwei Miya and others who are currently in charge of commercial operations in Oblique Moon City.

Everyone is waiting for Don Juan.

Entering the room, Don Juan looked at everyone and said, "I think you should have heard about it."

"If you want me to say, what kind of meeting is there!"

"Directly discuss the deployment of troops, and directly destroy that church!"

"I don't care about the church or not, as long as you open your mouth, my lord, I will directly lead my troops to attack and chop off all their heads!"

Hu Zun stood up from the sofa, the armor on his body rattled, he held the handle of the horizontal knife at his waist, his tiger eyes widened angrily at this moment, "The ten tiger faces are also vicious.

Everyone was watching Don Juan quietly, waiting for Don Juan to speak.

"Anvimiya."

At this time, Don Juan looked at Anvi Miya and said, "Among these people, you probably came from the imperial family and have a better understanding of the church. Do you have anything to say?"

"I listen to you. Actually, I'm not happy with the church for a long time."

Anwei Miya raised her delicate and heroic brows, and spoke directly.

"Do nothing, and basically absorb wealth from the entire continent to support their own legions.

"Especially in paying taxes, even 20% of the taxes collected by the empire have to be handed over to the church.

"Let alone a business tax."

"When I led the caravan to do business, I was unhappy with the church for a long time."

The more Anwei Miya spoke, the more angry she became. She slapped the table for the last time, pulled out the sword from her waist, and threw it on the table: "We will fight later, I have to go to the battlefield."